Rogue Remy の小説・ストーリー

He couldn't have… "Don't worry, I didn't fuck you while you were asleep. I was going to… but I don't like my women dirty. Plus, I was hoping to hear you scream when I finally put my hands on you!" From his cackle and dry yellow eyes, I could tell he'd been in the wild for ages now. He was a rogue, an insane lunatic who would do anything to feel something. A connection he could only feel in a pack. I scoffed as his eyes ran through my body hungrily, "Even if you forcefully take me it won't do anything. All you need is redemption… A meaningful bond with—" "— Shut up!" I felt a rough tug on my chin and the nasty breath of the oldie in my face.

his ominous tone made Ayracs breath to hitch in her chest. She had been a rogue wolf for 2 years now and though she had faced a lot of threatening situation but on one was as life threatening and serious as this. She had heard whispers about the Moon Crest pack, it was a pack that a lot of rogues feared, respected and loathed at the same time. Their Alpha was known for his blood thirsty behavior and his hatred for rogues and anything alike. “You will die, just like the others before you”. … “Alpha, there's an urgent message from the warriors for you” Silas perked up immediately heard the voice of his Beta, Levi.

This is like a mob visit. "You wish you could handle me. Besides, I don't like weak, frail, and disgusting old men. They don't have enough backbone for a ROGUE like me! " I growl, my grey blue eyes glowing with purple flakes. I yelled through the door. I knew challenging his manhood and telling him I was a rogue knocking on his packhouse door would draw him out. Stupid Alpha.

he growled loudly, his voice was very raspy and laced with intense anger. “Accept her rejection? I cannot do that” Emory scoffed He can be so stubborn, that was something about him. He would never do whatever he didn’t want to do but in this situation he had no choice. If he dared fight with Remy, he would die from his hands because Remy was way better than him hundred times, which I could testify to. Remy had beaten hundreds of opponents by himself over and over, he’s the best fighter in the pack even though he is a Beta and there was no opponent he couldn’t bring down.

"Remy has the qualifications to become a legate of Wyvern Peak. Unfortunately, he crossed paths with Jerome, someone stronger and more talented than him. However, he's no less than Jerome when it comes to tactics and strategies," Adrian explained. "Who do you prefer between the both of them?" Rozi asked. "I don’t have any favorites. One of the reasons Remy lost was because he was worried about me, so I can't say for sure who would win if they were to have a rematch. Anyway, we're about to enter the city," Adrian calmly stated.

A shiver travelled through my down my back. "That's about the same time the attacks started getting worse," he told me. "Why do you think you're a rogue? Do you even know what they are?" I felt the tears burn the back of my eyes as I knotted my fingers together in my lap. "My old pack told me that the only title I'd ever be worthy of is a rogue." "You're nothing like the rogue werewolves." Hunt sounded so reassuring and when I looked at him, his eyes were warm and kind.

Even Silas seemed to deflate, the fight draining out of him under his leader’s withering disapproval. Rogue turned back to me. The glacial eyes held mine. "My apologies, Mr. Reynolds," he said, the words unexpected, delivered with a stark sincerity that threw me more than any threat. "For the… unwelcome reception. And for the threats made against you and your companion. They were unauthorized and unacceptable." He gave a slight, formal nod. "My name is Rogue. I lead the Eagle Brothers. You carved the Crown of Azura. That demands a certain… respect. And a conversation."

“I can smell it ..." Rogue? ***

I found out his name, it was Lande Ritchie and he had a few relatives still alive who were living in the Rogue territory after being punished and banished here. I recently started dating the Beta of Rogueland, his name is Rex and he was my mate but I was scared to get involved with him, but as ruthless as he could be, he was a big teddy bear with me. I never told him about my daughter and I will keep it that way, he likes to call me his chocolate bunny and I think it was cute. I know he wants to mark me but I asked for time and he promised to wait until whenever I was ready to be with him fully. I know I should live my life but I can't help but think that it was because of me my coven went e

I can just tell Sierra to enjoy shredding her to pieces, but I'm not sure what the rules are about shifting while being pregnant. I'm just about to let instinct take over...or more on the lines of letting Rex run wild when Rem speaks up after locking eyes with the guy on the floor who keeps shuffling and trying to bite at my best friend. Only...Rem likes the rogues to fight him because it gives him the chance to bite back, and his bite is far worse than his bark. “Rogues don’t use flowers, Nikolai. Whoever left that—” “—knew what it would make me question it...a distraction”, I finish for him because I know exactly where he is heading with this.